Cancer Come, Cancer Go

2011 “Our own unreality. We act our own lifes. This is not a film, this is reality. I’m 22 and my mother, dead? Those couple of months.. I find myself crying on the floor, not able to stand up. Jeroen sits down next to me and I nest my soaking wet face into his shirt….

A Letter to Tarantino

Dear stranger, Writing the opening of a letter is always the hardest part. Especially since this letter could be so important to me, but so easily overlooked by you. Firstly, let me tell you why I’m writing you per se. You’re someone who inspires me exceptionally and has done just that for as long as…

A Letter to Franco

Dear fellow crazy-one, How to open this letter? With a glass of wine sounds good. Writing the opening of a letter is always the hardest part. Especially since this letter could be so important to me, but so easily overlooked by you. Firstly, let me tell you why I’m writing you per se. The small…